Chapter 125: Deal with it

Xu Qing was rescued, but Uncle Long hadn't come back yet, and he didn't know what he was doing. I helped Xu Qing all the way out, using the radio to contact the people I might meet.

Fortunately, the Wang team has sent people to find them all the way, and in the end, our two sides met smoothly on the way. Several police officers prepared a medical kit, tied Xu Qingxian's bones simply, and then went to a regular hospital for treatment after he went out.

"By the way, Mr. Liu, before we met you, we also caught an old man who ran out of the mountain." After a police officer helped Xu Qing, he suddenly mentioned to me as if he had thought of it, "That person's dress is quite weird, and he is a little pretending to be a ghost." When he met us, he still wanted to run, but he was stopped by us, and the king said that he wanted you to show it. If that's okay, we'll let them go. ”

I was drugged Huang Jiling, and when I heard him say this, I immediately blurted out: "Is it an old man wearing a Tang costume, a little thin, and with a beard?" Probably in his fifties, he looks like a charlatan? ”

The officer nodded at my description and asked curiously, "Yes, that's right." Do you know? ”

"Hey, I can't say I know. However, if you catch him, you can be regarded as catching the right person, the old man has a ghost hall, and the hall is full of lonely ghosts...... Oh, look at my mouth, tell you police comrades these ......" Seeing that the officer's eyes were getting more and more wrong, I quickly stopped talking and removed the topic, "Don't care, I just said it casually." Anyway, there's nothing wrong with arresting him, and in two days, someone will have to report him for cheating money. ”

I'm naturally talking about Aunt Jiang, originally she would have reported the case, I don't know. But as long as I go and talk to her, Aunt Jiang will definitely do it, not only to vent her anger for herself, but also to teach this ghostly old man a lesson.

Speaking of such a thing, it's really a person who doesn't know how to squeeze his head and want to come in. But those who really know it, like me, are also well aware of the dangers.

Don't say more, let's just say that myself, like a cow and horse, in a few months, I can't count how many times I almost lost my life!

In this way, I am still the top authentic immortal hall.

If you are a ghost, the consequences will be even more terrifying.

The immortal family went down to the mountains and became famous all over the world, accumulating virtue and doing good, and doing all the things that accumulate yin virtue. Ghosts, most of them don't hold back any good farts, hurt people's lives, cheat money and sex, suck women's yin yuan and take men's yang essence, and what they do is retribution!

Yin ghost cultivation relies on these crooked and evil methods, and when they do these things, they are afraid of betraying cause and effect, and they will catch their younger brothers. In this way, the younger brother will be saddled with the cause and effect of the ghost fairy family without almost knowing it.

In my opinion, those two Xuanzhang ghosts have been mixed with the fake master for a while. The fake master's yang shou has also been folded, his face is full of blue and gray, his eyebrows are black, and it is unknown how many more years he can live.

With this in mind, I left the confines of the West Col. It was already dawn, I yawned, went to see the Wang team, and after explaining what I said about the fake master, I took out 5,000 yuan and stuffed it all to Xu Qing.

"Brother Liu, what are you doing here?" Xu Qing shirked and refused to ask for it.

I didn't pretend with him, and stuffed it directly under the pillow of the stretcher: "You don't give me hypocrisy, don't you see me outside?" This is your medical bill. asked you to accompany me on a trip, and broke your leg, this money will not help you pad, I don't want to go. You can keep a lot of it, turn around, and invite me and Dabao to eat kidneys. You have to save some money, Dabao's calf has a big appetite. ”

The first words are the main topic, and the last two sentences are a joke.

Xu Qing's eyes were full of emotion, but he didn't come with me again, smiled innocently, and praised: "Dabao is real." ”

I pursed my lips and said to him, "Don't praise him, he is real, he is real, and he is real until he dies." Two barbecues, thousands of meals, hey, I can't afford to raise him. ”

"Okay, then when I come out of the hospital, I'll have a treat!" Xu Qing patted his chest.

"Okay, when the time comes, call me, I'll call Ye Qianqian and Chen Yuanyuan. Let them bring a model girl from the same team. I said this, smirking evilly.

Xu Qing's face turned red, and he was a little at a loss all of a sudden: "Brother Liu, Brother Liu, are you serious?" Don't, I'm not worthy of anyone's ......"

"Stop, hurry up and see a doctor, don't fall into any disease. Let's say okay first, I can't afford to support you. I interrupted him, didn't let him continue, smiled and patted him on the shoulder, turned to ride my motorcycle home.

I called Song Dabao on the way, and they didn't know what was going on here. On the phone, Song Dabao looked like he had just woken up, and he was weak, hey, people who have gone through the underworld are like this, after all, who has nothing to do with the living to go to the underworld to play?

I briefly told him about my situation here, and asked Song Dabao not to forget to take back the red wedding dress collected by Zhang Youfang, and then hung up the phone.

That wedding dress should be the basis of the wedding dress ghost, I keep the wedding dress ghost and the fat ghost, in addition to the lawsuit of the Yin and Yang Division, there is also a heavy thought, that is, about the "Xuanjun Seven Chapters of the Secret Sutra".

The "Xuanjun Seven Chapters of the Secret Sutra" was split and scattered all over the land of China, and a copy of the 'Immortal Sand Soul Restoration Urn' appeared in Denglong Mountain, which led to a multi-party competition and finally fell into the hands of Ye Ze.

After the Denglong Mountain incident, the forces behind Lin Bai, the relevant departments, and the developers of Denglong Mountain all went into hiding and disappeared.

And my master, Ren San, seems to be also tracking down the "Xuanjun Seven Chapters of the Secret Scripture". His news came from Lin Bai's mouth, Lin Bai belonged to half of my own people in my heart, and I could only trust him when there were no clues.

According to what Lin Bai said, the volume that the master was looking for was called 'Demon Detention Ghost Urn', which was another volume that was completely different from the Immortal Sand Soul Restoration Urn.

And the thirty ghosts of Xuanzhang are all cultivated by practicing the "Xuanjun Seven Chapters of the Secret Sutra" and have been able to cultivate the evil ghosts that make the Yin and Yang Division feel tricky and need to be captured by the sixth master himself.

The time of their appearance was about in the Ming Dynasty, at that time, the "Xuanjun Seven Chapters of the Secret Sutra" had been split by the Yin and Yang faction in ancient times, and it was unlikely that they would practice the complete text.

That's another fragment, so it seems that the thirty ghosts of Xuanzhang are equivalent to a fragment of the "Xuanjun Seven Chapters of the Secret Sutra", and I'm thinking about it now, trying to pry that thing out of the mouths of these ghosts.

In fact, this was an inspiration when I caught the ghost of the wedding dress, and if it was feasible, maybe I could use this to find the master who had been missing for a long time.

Come to think of it, it is not easy to implement.

I bothered and went back to the hall. As soon as I entered the back hall door, I was suddenly startled by the sight. The sky was 'dark' and part of the sunlight was blocked, and forty-eight pairs of blood-clothed slaves stood with swords on either side, and in the middle kneeled hundreds of lonely ghosts with blue noses and swollen faces.

Where did so many lonely ghosts come from? Am I a haunt here?

As soon as I walked in the door and saw this, I was stupid. At this time, the leader of the blood-clothed slaves came quickly, and after kneeling down in front of me, he handed me a booklet in his hand and said, "On the orders of your lordship, follow General Long to sweep away the enemy's camp." A total of 126 people have been surrendered, all of whom are registered, please check them! ”

The leader of the Bloody Slave was excited, and looking at the Bloody Slave again, all of them held their heads high, won the battle, and their faces were full of joy.

It looks the same as when you left, but when you look closely, it's a little different.

I have to say that it's that spirit, it's even more popular.

"Get up, thank you." I looked at the crowd and suddenly understood why Uncle Long took the bloody slave on such a trip. In addition to cleaning up the remaining remnants of the ghost hall to avoid trouble, it is to boost the morale of the blood-clothed slaves.

Thinking about it, I just came here at the beckon of the Taoist soldiers, but I found that I was a bloody slave, and I couldn't beat a seriously injured ghost. There is nothing on the surface, but in fact, there is a depression in the hearts of all the blood-clothed slaves.

Although Uncle Long didn't know the specific situation in the black prison, the Liu family was in charge of the soldiers and horses in the hall, what kind of old and spicy eyesight was that? At a glance, it was clear that the morale of this group of soldiers was low.

What to do if morale is low? A win is all it takes!

I have to say that there is a specialization in the art industry, and Uncle Long's hand is really scratching the itch.

"How? Your Excellency, what do you have to say? "Uncle Long showed up and didn't sit on the tall chair. Now in front of the Bloody Slave, my identity is that of a judge, and he can't take my seat.

I would smile heartily, and the judge would change his robe and sit down in a chair decently. slapped the bag and said loudly: "The blood-clothed slave has merit in capturing the thief, and the official has a reward!" ”

The words fell, and the judge's words followed the law.

A large green and red incense suddenly flew out of the bag, and fell into the hands of all the blood-clothed slaves one by one, and suddenly there was a sound of joy, so there was no need to say more.

However, Uncle Long was unhappy, weighed the incense in his hand, and looked at me with slanted eyes: "That's it?" ”

I laughed dryly and whispered to him, "Our own, let's go back and divide the account." ”

"Hmph, that's pretty much it." With that, Uncle Long turned around and disappeared.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, this is really difficult......